The villain is ruthless

Chapter 227 The Stunning Oiran ([-])

The bustard said a few more words, then stepped aside.

A young man in thin clothes lightly lifted the curtain and walked out with gentle steps.

The red gauze cleverly covered his body, revealing his slender neck and beautiful calves. His eyes like a deer made him look extremely innocent, like a little beast that broke into the complicated world. He was timid and immature. With an innate attractiveness.

While drinking, Jiang Zhu looked at him, thinking that he was good-looking, but he was too short, he looked like a minor when he stood up.

Who can deal with such a person?

Wen Shu felt that this young man named Lingyin was very attractive, like a little milk dog, making people want to go up and rub him.

Without thinking about it, she threw a basket of flowers in front of him.

The young man raised his head, Rumu looked at her, with strong gratitude in his eyes, Wen Shu shouted in his heart that he was cute, and wanted to take him home very much.

But she didn't move. There are already no less than three men of this type in her yard, and if I bring another one back, it will be too many...

It's like a wild beast with its minions put away, revealing a breezy appearance.

If he is willing to be with her, she can disregard the rules of the prime minister's mansion and make an exception to marry him as side husband, so that he will not have to suffer in this land of fireworks and live a happy life.

Time passed quickly, and the night outside was getting darker and darker.

Everyone looked quite satisfied, and felt that Luoshenlou had spent a lot of money on this time, and everyone was top-notch.

She wants him!

She is the concubine's daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the number one talented woman in Fengling Country. If he is smart, he will know how to choose.

what!

Women who like this type keep throwing flowers, thinking that he suits their taste too much.

The man was unmoved, and continued to play the piano with downcast eyes. His slender fingertips were like works of art, sliding on the dark surface of the piano. Just one hand made people mesmerized.

Wen Shu was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he would dislike her, she was obviously very beautiful, if he wasn't a fool, he should know that choosing her was much better than those old women.

The young man showed a very cute smile to Wen Shu. Under Wen Shu's steadfast gaze, he danced a fairy deer dance to the music that suddenly sounded. Flowers, you don't need money to throw them over. In just a few minutes, the flowers in front of the boy piled up into a hill.

"I want him!"

Wen Shu took a deep breath and was about to reveal her identity when she suddenly saw the man take a few steps to the side and raised his arm as if to catch something.

If you still like it the next day, you can redeem them and bring them home.

The closer Wen Shu got, the more she was attracted by his aura, it was so special.

"Luoshenlou really didn't want to be drunk this time. They said that they chose the oiran, and they were obviously trying to create momentum for this. I'm afraid Wangcheng will have another stunning beauty."

The man quietly stood aside without saying a word, with a calm expression and gentle eyes, like a nobleman.

Wen Shu carried a basket of flowers, and walked towards him obsessively, until she reached the high platform, and stared at him holding her breath, "Mr. Mi, it's a beautiful day, and the moonlight is just right. My heart for you is beyond words. Why don't you and I spend a good night together?"

He is good at playing the flute, and he blew a tune about spring, and everything in the attic suddenly revived and a hundred flowers bloomed.

Just like the sun in the sky, he obviously exudes air-conditioning all over his body, but it makes people feel that under his cold appearance, there is a fiery heart.

The curtain moved slightly, and a white and slender hand reached out, caressing the curtain very gracefully.

These words sounded like thunder.

Eight hundred flowers overwhelmed everyone's limelight, the man raised his head suddenly, and saw the drunken girl on the second floor who was throwing flowers at him, a strangeness flashed across his eyes.

This man has a gentle temperament, soft and elegant, with a temperament like the wind in the forest.

She wanted to tear off his mask and let him show his true face to herself, and the scene must have been very moving.

Jiang Zhu, a little concubine, dares to fight with her concubine, why?

Wen Shu also loved this kind of family man very much, and threw flowers to him.

After these words, many people clamored to buy the man away, and some said they wanted to marry him as a side husband.

Wen Shu was speechless, she stared blankly at the man, wishing she could buy him right away.

In fact, the corners of his eyes, eyebrows and gaze were all cold.

Jiang Zhu didn't care about her. In fact, she was a little drunk, and she didn't forget to spend extravagantly to maintain her personality.

She ran directly from the second floor to the first floor, staring straight at the man, took out all the money on her body to buy flowers, and thought of a very affectionate love language.

Everyone present was looking at him. He was like a guqin in his hand, exuding a special smell that made people unable to move their eyes away. They really wanted to see him smile, or show a subdued expression to break the coldness on his face.

As cold as snow on a high mountain, as fierce as the burning heart of the doomsday.

No wonder the bustard put him last.

I saw a black figure slowly coming down from the upstairs. The slender figure, the melodious sound of the piano, and the looming profile all aroused everyone's curiosity.

The bustard looked at the exquisitely crafted and expensive jewellery, and smiled from ear to ear, then turned around and asked, "Are there any other nobles? Mr. Mi came from a foreign land? You all want to see each other on weekdays." It's hard, if anyone pleases him today, you can be with him..."

Just don't know how to please him.

This was Jiang Zhu's feeling when he saw him for the first time.

"Who is that?"

She has never seen such a good-looking man, whether it is temperament or appearance, it seems to be tailor-made for her.

"Yo! It's a distinguished guest on the second floor!" The bustard said with a smile, "It's really expensive!"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Zhu supported the railing with his hands, raised his body with great effort, looked at the man below, was silent for a moment, and took off the bracelet on his hand, the jade pendant around his waist, and the hairpin on his head. , feel free to reward.

After much deliberation, it is better to spend money to show how much you value him.

"The sound of the piano is so beautiful, but also so unruly, I think she must be an unusual beauty."

After a brief shock, countless flowers were thrown towards the man.

Wen Shu went crazy. Ever since she saw Jiang Zhu throwing flowers, she was very angry.

Why is Jiang Zhu here?Isn't she recuperating in the yard?

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

Next, all kinds of beautiful men came up, coquettish, coquettish, fragile, and feminine... only unexpected, not missing.

A burst of melodious piano sound came down from the attic, with a hint of coolness, and it seemed that under the calm, there was a heartburning fire hidden, scorching the heart and lungs.

Wen Shu was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the opposite side, and when she saw Jiang Zhu, who was tottering and sprinkled flowers non-stop, she was stunned.

Following the whispers of the crowd, the visitor walked through the swaying pearl curtain and walked behind the curtain silently.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the red curtain, wanting to see what this legendary beauty looks like.

Lips like grease, eyes like cold stars, back slender and straight, a suit of black clothes cut just right, following him slowly, the steps are heavy, like poetry and painting.

He is different from the previous men, in addition to the starlight in his eyes, there is also a deep arrogance hidden.

She saw the strength of a man in this man, which is extremely rare in the world of female dignitaries. He is like a modern man, making her feel conquered.

The man holding the guqin walked slowly and gracefully, step by step, like mountain flowers growing under his feet.

If he played first, the first few people might lose all color.

Wen Shu clenched her fists, her heart fluttered like never before, which made her unable to restrain the delusional thoughts in her heart, she must get this man.

"Right, right, didn't Luoshenlou bring back a man from a foreign land this time? I heard that his beauty makes even Asuka fall for him. Could it be him?"

The man looked down at her, and when it fell on her dark eyelids, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he quickly moved his face away without looking at her.

The bustard laughed from ear to ear, this is all money.

Jiang Zhu didn't move, because she was a little dizzy from drinking too much wine.

The light instantly fell on the face that appeared silently.

Wen Shu looked over, and saw the girl supporting the railing with a slightly sullen face, shaking her body non-stop, precarious.

"Is it the finale of Luoshen Tower?"

The deer-eyed boy stepped aside quickly, followed by a refined man in white clothes.

This kind of man is not too gorgeous, nor too weak, but it makes people feel shocked. From the moment they appear on the stage, people forget the appearance of the few people in front of them.

Someone even shouted regardless of the occasion: "How much money, I want to buy him! Don't fight with me!"

"..."

It's a pity that she already has the same type, and now she just wants to find something more special, otherwise she would be happy to spend a good time with him.

Could it be that he just came from a foreign land and didn't know her identity, so he didn't take her seriously?

There was silence.

The flowers buried him like raindrops, and in an instant, the fragrance of flowers filled his surroundings. He gently raised his hand, took a red flower from his hair, held it on his fingertips, and then raised his head, the girl seemed to have used Trying my best, I fell asleep on the railing.

She raised her hand to get the flowers in front of her, wanting to show courteousness in front of the man, but found that countless flowers fell from the sky, like a rain of flowers, falling beside the man.

Everyone immersed in the beauty was stunned, and looked towards the place where the sound of the piano came from.

That's the appearance of drinking too much alcohol and losing his sanity.

Who else is it not Jiang Zhu?

Seeing her, and then looking at the man beside her, Wen Shu's heart felt cold, and a bad premonition arose.

The next moment, Jiang Zhu fell headfirst from the second floor and fell into the arms of the man in an instant.

(End of this chapter)